to the person i was in the past:
thank you for holding on.
i remember those such little hands of yours who's always shaken in fear of many things
i remember those tears that falls in silent screams of many issues
i remember those little mind of yours that filled with whispers and unspoken monologues
but you managed to forgive the world
i don't know how you could do that, but thank you for being safe.
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PoetryAl Fatihah untuk hati yang selalu mengalah. Nadi kisah yang aku kurung bisu dari dunia P/s : bukan semuanya hasil aku Should have done this last year, but I'm demotivated so it's a loooong journey before it'll be completed
